Walt Phrazer - Trap Lyrics

She gon' let me trap, she gon' let me hit it
She about her cake, she about her business
Shawty love the way I talk, cause I'm ignant'
Getting guap now, it's how I'm living

No vale la pena, no vale la pena
Yo soy boricua, pa'que tu lo sepas
Estoy aqui sin ti no siento nada
Yo no quiero vivir, por favor mata
Mis sentimientos, mis suenos
Mi alma, mi esperanza
Mi arma, como Freddie
No se duerma, no se duerma
I have dreams, I have nightmares
On some Meek shit, but I can't really see shit
Angels and Demons, but you wouldn't believe it
Rookie of the Year, boy I achieved it
Ball so hard that they gave me MVP with it
First of a new breed and I'm dying with it
I'm a lone wolf boy, that's just how it goes
But I know when it's time for dough, nigga it's time to roll

She gon' let me trap, she gon' let me hit it
She about her cake, she about her business
Shawty love the way I talk, cause I'm ignant'
Getting guap now, it's how I'm living

Igo della gran jegua, puto maricon, aye
When you f*ckin' with me, you f*ckin' with the best
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, what

Light one, roll one, smoke one
Big shots and whoop whoop
That's popo, we skrrr skrr
In the whip, with yo' bitch
And she ride, til' she die
With the nine, by her side
Man that's real shit
Got the hundred round clip, flip a hundred pounds bitch
This that street life shit, when you coming from the jects'
If you don't got talent, then you gotta' carry guns
Then you gotta' carry drugs, they gon' label you a thug, but
You can be anything you wanna' be
Devil want my soul, but the music set me free
F*ckin' with nobody, I'm just lovin' me
Bad foreign model chick and she suckin' me
I'ma pull of a Drizzy and make a baby
Upgrade the Toyota, cop a Mercedes
They say I'm hotter than hell, hotter than Hades
But the way I been distant, so cold lately

She gon' let me trap, she gon' let me hit it
She about her cake, she about her business
Shawty love the way I talk, cause I'm ignant'
Getting guap now, it's how I'm living